Let Love Be Our Speak! Every Day.

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Imagine a world of tomorrows with abundance of Peace

Look beyond where all Fear will cease

Think with your hearts and let’s dare to Dream

And collect the ingredients, Can you picture the scene?

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Let’s be optimistic, inspiring with flare

Imagine Harmonious, Compassionate Care

As together we Join let Love be your Theme

And envisage a tomorrow where All dare to Dream

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Lets Dream of Unity, a world free of war

A place where no one suffers anymore

Imagine the ingredients if we had to bake

What sort of a world would you wish to make

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Have you got the ingredients as love you spread out?

Did you let go of prejudice and stop all your shout

Did you let go of Anger and Bitterness bite

Are you speaking your truth and sharing your Light?

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What sort of Future do you wish to live?

Are you willing to share are your willing to give?

If we don’t dare Dream, then what will we then reap?

We create our tomorrows

Let Love

Be

Our Speak

© Sue Dreamwalker 2013- 2018.

 

Happy Valentines  Day. 

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One Word

I have been absent as you know busy creating, and while I put together my own post.. I first want to share one which I found reposted on a friends blog.
I hope this story touches you, as it did me.

So please go and let Andrew, the author of this story
know your thoughts upon his blog. It was too good a story not to share..

As comments will be closed here.

See you all soon..
Much Love,
Sue xx ❤

Andrew Joyce

I’ve been angry all my life. Everyone was always out to take from me. I’ve never had any friends. Even when I was in high school, the other kids would go out to lunch together while I sat by myself, just off the school grounds, and felt the loneliness that had become my life.

On Saturdays nights, the other kids would go out on dates or pile into a car for a night of adventure. I would hitchhike to the main drag, plant myself on a bus bench, and watch the world go by, wishing I was a part of it.

Things didn’t get much better after I became an adult. I existed in the world, but was not a part of it. I had no use for anybody. My loneliness had long ago morphed into hatred. Hatred for the whole damn human race.

Then one day, I saw a…

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I Believe in Father Christmas!

 

They said there’ll be snow at Christmas
They said there’ll be peace on Earth
But instead it just kept on raining
A veil of tears for the Virgin birth
I remember one Christmas morning
A winters light and a distant choir
And the peal of a bell and that Christmas tree smell
And their eyes full of tinsel and fire

They sold me a dream of Christmas
They sold me a Silent Night
They told me a fairy story
‘Till I believed in the Israelite
And I believed in Father Christmas
And I looked to the sky with excited eyes
‘Till I woke with a yawn in the first light of dawn
And I saw him and through his disguise

I wish you a hopeful Christmas
I wish you a brave New Year
All anguish pain and sadness
Leave your heart and let your road be clear
They said there’ll be snow at Christmas
They said there’ll be peace on Earth
Hallelujah, Noel, be it Heaven or Hell
The Christmas we get we deserve

Lyrics By Greg Lake to the Song

I Believe In Father Christmas. 

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T’was the night before WordPress (Parody) Different than the acrostic

My Dear WordPress Friends,

I just had to share this amazing poem about WordPress from a dear blogging friend Joseph over at https://seeingthewhisper.wordpress.com It so epitomises what our WordPress Community is about.

Thank you, All of you, who have contributed to Dreamwalker’s Sanctuary and my Dreamwalker’s Garden blogs during the year. I appreciate each and every one of you.

There are to be a couple of posts in my Schedule list up too and over Christmas and I may have time here and there to pop in to read what you have been up to.

But in the meantime, it is time to have a break.

Have a Wonderful Christmas, and a Very Happy Healthy, Peaceful 2018.
Love and Blessings
Sue ❤

Seeing the whisper

This is a poem I wrote two years ago and will appear every year at Christmas time.  Enjoy!

T’was the night before Wordpress

Twas the night before Christmas, and in and around Wordpress.

All writers were writing without brain power to access.

Papers were crumpled to the floor without care.

In hopes that a masterpiece would be an ace in the pocket to share.

We were all snuggled with letters in our beds.

While visions of blogging danced in our pretty little heads.

And comments uttered, puts a feather in our cap.

And we may even try our luck writing a little bit of rap.

In the computer arose such a clatter.

I thought it was dead and my Christmas poem would not even matter.

Away to the computer I flew like a flash.

In hopes that it had not become a piece of trash.

As a writer within I need to grow.

The ink in my mind does need to flow.

When what to my wandering eyes should appear.

A working computer that allayed my fear.

To the old pen so lively and so quick.

With an eager pen that give words a kick.

Fast and furious my racing thoughts came

I whistled and wrote and hoped for some fame.

Now letters, now sentences, now paragraph and a story

Come on articles, come on sagas, give me some publishing glory.

Writer’s block that before the hurricane fly.

Letters come tumbling in our writer’s blood we can’t deny.

Off of our chairs we all flew.

Started writing again without a clue.

And then in a twinkling I heard in my head,

The formulation of a poem that has not fled.

Computer screens and keyboards galore.

Typing crazily wanting some more.

I was dressed all in fur, from head to my foot.

And my clothes were all dirty with ashes and soot.

A bundle of leaky pens sat on my desk.

This blue ink glob of a monster looked grotesque.

My eyes twinkled, some and my libations were merry.

I drank so much alcohol that my nose was red like a cherry.

Drinking and writing are the best of friends.

These endless of stories that never end.

A mistletoe hangs but there is nobody to kiss.

I will write myself some exciting and delicious bliss.

The stub of a cigar I hold tight in my teeth.

And the smoke it encircled my head like a wreath.

I rambled my blogging underneath my breath.

I will write I said right up until my death.

I wrote myself in a story as a right jolly old elf.

I looked into the mirror and laughed at myself.

Words have the power with a twist in my head.

Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

I spoke not a word, but went straight to my work.

Ideas were flying and I gave myself a smirk.

And laying my finger to the side of my nose.

And giving a nod I wrote on many pages some prose.

I grabbed my books and put them in a sleigh.

To be published at Amazon, Smashboard and others along the way.

But I did exclaim, as I am driving out of sight.

Happy Christmas to all and to all a good night.

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The past does not define the future

I just had to share Erika’s post with you all.

May we all learn to turn the page and start a new chapter in our lives as Erika’s words convey, Enjoy..

Comments will be closed here so please leave your thoughts over with Erika..
Love and Blessings and enjoy your week.

Love and Blessings ~Sue

Erika Kind

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In my workshops I ask the question: If you had a magic wand, what would you change in your life? Where would you position yourself? Who would you be? That is the moment when the buried dreams are surfacing. My next question is? And what keeps you from realizing them?

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Guest: Roasted Tomato Soup

Quite some time ago, Esmé over at The Recipe Hunter https://cookandenjoyrecipes.wordpress.com/ asked me if I would like to contribute with a guest recipe.

Even though Esmé had told me when it was to be published, I had quite forgotten it would be today .

So if you are looking for that winter warming soup, then do try this recipe it is delicious.
I would ask that when you do add that Balsamic vinegar, do so to taste, as some may find it a little strong, which is why I put on the recipe ( to taste ).

I am now home from my short holiday in Scotland, so I am gradually getting back into blog-land again..

Wishing you all a very Happy Wednesday..
Sue 🙂 ❤

The Recipe Hunter

Please meet our wonderful Guest of the week, Sue
Please, pop over, visit her, link up with her, and see what she has to share with you on her delightful blog.  Read all about her @ Dreamwalker’s Sanctuary

Sue

Firstly, thank you to Esmé for inviting me over to share a recipe with you, it’s taken me quite some time to put together my intention to take up Esmé’s kind offer.

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The Seven Year Itch! I do not wish to scratch…

7 Year Anniversary Achievement

Happy Anniversary with WordPress.com!
You registered on WordPress.com 7 years ago.
Thanks for flying with us. Keep up the good blogging.
Oct 3rd 2010

 

This month sees WordPress reminding me of my Anniversary.

It has been Seven years since I took their invite and transferred my whole blog.

My very first Post here was I posted three years before that on Windows Live Space  called SMILE..

I want to thank all of you who continue to smile with me, who make my blogging experience what it is.. I thank all of you who have been with me throughout  and prior to my transferring.. You all know who you are.. 

 

I thank all who continually leave your kind supportive comments and likes

 And Welcome also to  All new followers I hope you enjoy what you read.

I wish you All LOVE and PEACE

~Sue~ 

  Comments are Closed Today as I am already far behind many of your posts.. 

💖Much LOVE!💖

 

 

Choices

I just had to share this post entitled Choice…

I hope you go read Erika’s Amazing post on this true story of Choice!.. And how by making certain choices, it can be life changing.. And can also ripple out to help others make theirs..

Please leave your comments upon Erika’s Post as I will be closing comments here..
Enjoy.. Sue xxx

Erika Kind

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Do you remember Chiara? In August 2016 I wrote The Healing Power Within about her overcoming anorexia. Chiara is my son’s girlfriend which gives me lots of opportunities to talk to her. She is often to find in newspapers talking about her story or sharing healthy recipes. Lately, she has been invited to talk at TEDx (Europe) about “choices” later this year. Isn’t that amazing? You can imagine that I got highly inspired and this post is a result of it.

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Each of us, carries within us the capacity to change the world in small ways for better or worse. Everything we do and think affects the people in our lives, and their reactions in turn affect others As the effect of a seemingly insignificant word passes from person to person, its impact grows and can become a source of great joy, inspiration, anxiety, or pain. Your thoughts and actions are like stones dropped into still waters, causing ripples to spread and expand as they move outward.. I hope that I can send a few ripples out via the web of life, as we each of us weave the threads together... Welcome to my Sanctuary of Peace and Love... May we each spread our Lights around our World....Sue Dreamwalker

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